Convention Party (Alvis&IxStarfallxl)

[Alvis Alendran]

The con was in full swing, teeming masses of people swarming through the hall. The press was only mitigated by the required space to allow those that had done exemplary work on their cosplay, no one wanted to be the one that screwed up a work of art like that. Some clearly put more work into it than others, some mroe creative and not just presenting another loo for the same old characters. A pack of six young men had tucked themselves off to the side in one of the meeting rooms.

The room didn't have anything scheduled for the rest of the day, so they'd quietly moved into it and set up in it. A small mirror was ont he table, while one of them tapped away with a razor. There were a few tablets out as well, keeping some extra on hand The ground and chopped powder was scraped into a line, and the person who had done hte chopping nodded to his crew. One by one they stepped up adn snorted a line. It was a mixture of cocaine and MDMA, and it didn't take long to kick in. All six of them laughed, seeming to be giddy, energized. It felt like their skin was buzzing with enhanced sensations, and they did the only thing that they could think of at a con when they were high as kites.

They went trolling for women.

It didn't go well.

Three of them came back nursing bruises to their bodies as well as egos.
"What do we do now?" The smallest of the bunch, Phil, asked.
"I say we do another line. And then...we just quit asking." The apparent leader of the group, Kale, a lanky black man stated.
"You mean...?"
"Yeah. Next one that comes by, if she's alone, we bring her in here and show her a hell of a time. She'll love it!" The others laughed nervously, but knew Kale wasn't joking. And they followed instructions, snorting another line to perk them up, and further make his idea seem like a good one.

One man waited out in the hall, crouched down, tapping on his phone. The others waited in the door to make a move when a desireable target made an appearance.

 

[IxStarfallxl]

The con was in full swing, teeming masses of people swarming through the hall. The press was only mitigated by the required space to allow those that had done exemplary work on their cosplay, no one wanted to be the one that screwed up a work of art like that. Some clearly put more work into it than others, some mroe creative and not just presenting another loo for the same old characters. A pack of six young men had tucked themselves off to the side in one of the meeting rooms.

The room didn't have anything scheduled for the rest of the day, so they'd quietly moved into it and set up in it. A small mirror was ont he table, while one of them tapped away with a razor. There were a few tablets out as well, keeping some extra on hand The ground and chopped powder was scraped into a line, and the person who had done hte chopping nodded to his crew. One by one they stepped up adn snorted a line. It was a mixture of cocaine and MDMA, and it didn't take long to kick in. All six of them laughed, seeming to be giddy, energized. It felt like their skin was buzzing with enhanced sensations, and they did the only thing that they could think of at a con when they were high as kites.

They went trolling for women.

It didn't go well.

Three of them came back nursing bruises to their bodies as well as egos.
"What do we do now?" The smallest of the bunch, Phil, asked.
"I say we do another line. And then...we just quit asking." The apparent leader of the group, Kale, a lanky black man stated.
"You mean...?"
"Yeah. Next one that comes by, if she's alone, we bring her in here and show her a hell of a time. She'll love it!" The others laughed nervously, but knew Kale wasn't joking. And they followed instructions, snorting another line to perk them up, and further make his idea seem like a good one.

One man waited out in the hall, crouched down, tapping on his phone. The others waited in the door to make a move when a desireable target made an appearance.

Alyssa Marie Langston lived for these sorts of things. She loved all things fantasy, sci fi and anime. She loved to read comic books, and she loved to play games. She played RPG games mostly. So when she'd heard about the convention she'd got tickets early and drove down with a few of her friends and guild mates from the current MMORPG she was into. They were friend she grew up with and went to school with so they'd gotten a hotel together near the convention and then all came together.

Alyssa had designed and worked on her own cosplay costume. She'd put so much work into it wanting it to mirror her games avatar. She was a priestess and spell caster so wore light armor in the game. So she wore the same now. It was very skimpy more of a glorified bikini the top and bottoms made with a soft gold metallic material that shimmered as she walked. In front and back she was adequately covered by a loin cloth that kept her decent, though it also left the sides of her long shapely legs bare showing off nearly everything she had to offer while yet keeping her tantalizingly covered in the right spots so that it was like a teasing game to guys who saw her.

The top part of the costume was made of the same shimmering material but it was more a bikini top which managed to cover her rounded perky breasts but otherwise left her bare showing off A LOT of skin. Just above her rounded breasts across her collar are and shoulders she had body paint on in the form of magical markings that looked similar to Celtic tattoos which further added to the mystique of her costume and character design. She also had similar marks covering her cute navel area which drew the eye down to that area more then once or twice as she walked across the floor her hips swaying with each step.

With small thin metal bracelets covering each wrist and thigh high, high heeled boots to complete her attire. Her long soft golden blonde hair fell loose down her back in soft wild curls untamed to the middle of her back. As fun as it was to be dressed like her in game character after a while Alyssa found she had been getting so much attention that she wanted a small break. More then a few guys had totally perved out and she needed some rest before the cosplay costume contest later. So she ducked out of the way moving off the main floor heading into a hall that would eventually lead her back to the lobby where she could get some air and space.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Phil, sitting on the floor, tapped out a message on his phone.

-Got one. Real winner-

Kale checked his phone, read the text and then nodded to the biggest one of the group, Dale. Dale was a big man, more than six feet tall and nearly three hundred pounds of muscle. He was their main plan really. Kale eased the door open, peeking out. His jaw nearly dropped. Phil had certainly picked out a winner. He hit send on his phone.

-Go-

Phil stood up once she'd passed the door, getting in front of her, and turning to face her.
"Hey babe, nice outfit." He said with only a faint slur to his words. His eyes had wider than normal pupils, showing he was clearly under the influence of something. He broke into a grin as he kept her looking at him while Dale came out of the room far quieter than a man that size should have been capable of. With Phil to keep her largely distracted, Dale stepped up and put his arms around her. One hand clamped over her mouth, wanting to keep the sound of screaming down. Lifting her off the ground, he carried her back into the room with Phil following them, adn shutting the door

 

[IxStarfallxl]

Phil, sitting on the floor, tapped out a message on his phone.

-Got one. Real winner-

Kale checked his phone, read the text and then nodded to the biggest one of the group, Dale. Dale was a big man, more than six feet tall and nearly three hundred pounds of muscle. He was their main plan really. Kale eased the door open, peeking out. His jaw nearly dropped. Phil had certainly picked out a winner. He hit send on his phone.

-Go-

Phil stood up once she'd passed the door, getting in front of her, and turning to face her.
"Hey babe, nice outfit." He said with only a faint slur to his words. His eyes had wider than normal pupils, showing he was clearly under the influence of something. He broke into a grin as he kept her looking at him while Dale came out of the room far quieter than a man that size should have been capable of. With Phil to keep her largely distracted, Dale stepped up and put his arms around her. One hand clamped over her mouth, wanting to keep the sound of screaming down. Lifting her off the ground, he carried her back into the room with Phil following them, adn shutting the door

As the man suddenly stepped up into her path Alyssa was forced to stop. She stood only five foot five inches when barefoot but with her high heeled boots she had a couple more inches so at least she wasn't forced to look up to him as she met his eyes.

Though she'd noticed that his eyes were everywhere but on her own eyes. She saw him staring mostly at her chest and sighed moving her arms to cover her rounded breasts more from view, then she lifted ne hand fingers splayed slightly apart as she got his attention. "Hey, eyes up here buddy. Now get out of my way please." She spoke softly her voice soft but with a hint of her irritation and slight anger at him suddenly blocking her path.

She had no idea someone was moving up behind her to suddenly wrap large arms about her. Her sky blue eyes widened in shock outrage and fright as her petite frame was lifted as if she weighed nothing at all and dragged back into a side room she'd only noticed in passing. Her soft lips were covered by a large beefy hand so her screams and shouts of protest came out muffled as she struggled against the arm pinning her own arms at her sides holding her aloft and carrying her into the room.

She thrashed about and kicked out with her feet as they weren't as locked down as her arms so she got in a good well placed kick with her high heeled boot towards Phil not sure if she'd hit or not but she was trying to fight her way free of this sudden dangerous predicament she found herself being dragged into.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Phil cursed as he felt her show catch him, staggering back, nursinghte hit. SHe had some fire in her, that much was for damned sure. He only hoped that would be of benefit to them soon. Dale kept going until they made it inot the middle of the room. He moved onto his knees, turning as he did so, using that momentum to swing her legs out so they would be in front of her when he brough her closer to the floor. One of hte men, Carl, grabbed Kale, adn dragged him away from the group before ALyssa could see him.

"We gotta stop this. Just call it a prank to scare her." Carl hissed.
"The fuck would I do that?" Kale asked.
"That's my fucking sister asshole." Kale looked back at Alyssa, cocking his head. the rest of the the crew were gathering around her.

"Got us a looker, aint we?" Phil drawled. There was a course of agrements to his words, and Dale grinned. Phil reached out, running a hand along her side, before sliding a finger under the side of her top, getting a feeling for hte skin of her breast. "You guys gotta get a feel for this." Two more pairs of hands reached out, groping along her sides and breasts, dale tightening his grip to keep her in place.

Kale looked back to Carl.
"Yeah, we're a bit late now. This is going to happen. You can help us hold her, and I'll thik no less of ya man." He paused before continuing. "Or you can help us out. And I'll know that you're a real ride or die kinda guy." Carl just stared at him, and then nodded. They moved back towards the rest of the gang.

 

[IxStarfallxl]

She felt her foot connect with a satisfying kick but it did little to stop the other brute from dragging her forward and soon he sank down still keeping her arms pinned so that she couldn't move or get free.

Soon she felt herself sinking down to her bottom with her legs sprawled out in front of her as he held her from behind and soon seeing others moving into view around her. She felt hands running slowly up the sides of her bared flesh making her skin crawl as she tried to shift her body away but was unable to stop him from slipping his fingers into her bikini armor top and feeling him touching the soft yet firm flesh of her breasts.

"Mmph!!" She struggled harder as her cheeks flushed hotly in outrage feeling more hands on her skin touching her sides and breasts soon she was being groped and molested from all sides unable to stop them from touching at her body. But as she glanced upwards she saw two more men approaching. Her eyes widened as she saw one of them being her brother. She thought for sure he'd be there to help her but when he made no move to do so she stared at him in complete shock and betrayal.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Phil just grinned away as she tried to writhe away from his touch. He liked it when they struggled a bit. Dale just smirked as he kept a hold on her, looking as Carl and Kale approached. Kale crouched down, Carl still looking reluctant and torn over what he should be doing. This was Alyssa, his younger sister. He glanced at a chair, knowing he could probably lay out Kale and James, Phil would panic and flee, but that still left Cain and Dale, and he wasn't going to win that. He'd get his ass kicked, and this would still happen.

Kale traced his fingers along he markings on her collarbone, smiling down at her. Cain noticed the bracelets on her arms, thought that they might be just cheap plastic, but to his surprise they were metal. He looked around the room, saw a few extension cords, and moved to them He flicked out a folding knife, glad that it was a low enough profile blade that he'd been able to sneak it past the staffers. He cut the ends of the cord, giving a good length of wire to work with. He moved back over to Alyssa.

James and Kale nodded to one another, each moving in concert to slide a pair of fingers under the bottom of her top. They moved slowly as they lifted her top, sliding it up and letting the moment drag on. The material stretched until it finally just went too far and popped over, leaving her breasts on display. The gang cheered at the sight. James rolled one of her nipples between his fingers, pinching, and then pulling, stretching her breast forward before letting it go. Phil started to hike up the loincloth, running a hand along the inside of her thigh.

 

[IxStarfallxl]

Phil just grinned away as she tried to writhe away from his touch. He liked it when they struggled a bit. Dale just smirked as he kept a hold on her, looking as Carl and Kale approached. Kale crouched down, Carl still looking reluctant and torn over what he should be doing. This was Alyssa, his younger sister. He glanced at a chair, knowing he could probably lay out Kale and James, Phil would panic and flee, but that still left Cain and Dale, and he wasn't going to win that. He'd get his ass kicked, and this would still happen.

Kale traced his fingers along he markings on her collarbone, smiling down at her. Cain noticed the bracelets on her arms, thought that they might be just cheap plastic, but to his surprise they were metal. He looked around the room, saw a few extension cords, and moved to them He flicked out a folding knife, glad that it was a low enough profile blade that he'd been able to sneak it past the staffers. He cut the ends of the cord, giving a good length of wire to work with. He moved back over to Alyssa.

James and Kale nodded to one another, each moving in concert to slide a pair of fingers under the bottom of her top. They moved slowly as they lifted her top, sliding it up and letting the moment drag on. The material stretched until it finally just went too far and popped over, leaving her breasts on display. The gang cheered at the sight. James rolled one of her nipples between his fingers, pinching, and then pulling, stretching her breast forward before letting it go. Phil started to hike up the loincloth, running a hand along the inside of her thigh.

As they grew bolder in what they were doing to her she felt then starting to tug her top upwards. It pulled her breasts upwards until finally it slipped up over them and her breasts were allowed to fall and bounce free jiggling in lewd sight for all to see. She blushed hotly as she was left exposed like this while they continued to torment and molest her.

All the while her brother was watching and not helping her. She glared at him in anger but then gasped feeling one of her pert pink nipples captured and tugged until her breast pulled forward before being let go to jiggle back into proper place. Her breasts were nice sized for her petite body, and natural nothing fake about her. Feeling a hand on her thigh now working up her loin cloth she struggled harder finding a moment to move her mouth enough that her teeth could latch onto one of the fingers covering her lips and she bit down hard screaming out as she tried to fight them off.

 

[Alvis Alendran]

Dale cursed as she bit down. He didn't rip his hand away, not wantign to let her rip a piece of his finger off. So instead, he clenched his hand on her jaw, pulling on it to force her mouth open so he could get his finger out.
"How we looking for crowds?" Dale asked. Carl got up and jogged to the door, looking out. The hall were empty. He risked cracking the door open, and looking out. Nothing. A shame really, sicne if there'd been a crowd, he might have convinced them to let her go. But there wasn't. He saw that the main hall was packed, looking like hte anticipated panels were starting, which meant they had hours to kill before anyone was going to be realisitically coming this way.

He shut the door again, looking around and seeing a black out panel for the window in it. He set it in place, making sure that no one could see in. The room had been set up for meetings, so it wasn't like sound carried well outside of it once the door was closed. he resigned himself that there was no way out of this for Alyssa. He looked at the gang.
"It's clear." He said reluctantly.

Dale let go of her mouth, not caring now if she screamed. He saw Cain had the cord in hand, knew what he was likely going to want to do there, and gripped her arms to start things off. He pulled her arms up over her head, putting the wrists together. This gave the best access to the gang as they leaned in. Both her breasts were being squeezed, felt, and James leaned in to run his tongue along her nipple, nipping at it lightly with his teeth. Cain threaded the cord under her metal bracelets, tying the cord off turning it all into some makeshift handcuffs to keep her from getting up to too much with her hands for the moment. Dale let go of her arms, letting Carl take over. The man looked down at his little sister, at what they were doing to her, and hoenstly, under the horror and disgust of it there was...an edge of arrousal. He was starting to get hard looing at her breasts in the open, and everythign that was happening.

Phil slid his up more agressively, reaching her hips, and probing a finger at her sex, feeling for what he might find, seeing if there was anything under the loincloth to slow him down.